Chapter 667: A Competitive Heart

Actually, Yang Yi wasn't very skilled at this type of quick-draw shooting. He preferred to aim slowly and fire steadily, then revel in the sense of accomplishment that came with the target being hit.

However, actual combat was clearly much different from practice. Yang Yi couldn't shoot the way he liked, but that didn't mean he couldn't hit the target even under very complex shooting conditions.

The gunshot rang out, and the 8.6 mm bullet's power was too great. Zalzayev's head shattered into a cloud of red mist that danced in the air.

Yang Yi was certain it was Zalzayev, even though he had only glanced at him, and he was also certain that Zalzayev was dead, even though he hadn't gone over to check.

Gathering up his rifle, Yang Yi urgently said, "Let's go!"

One bullet was enough to eliminate the target, and there was no need to entangle with the remaining bodyguards. At this point, leaving the scene as quickly as possible was most important.